Chapter 10: Reincarnation World: Only I Know the Plot Chapter 10 Reincarnator vs Feng Yu Xiu!

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Protagonist:

Su Mo

Having only just begun carving a couple of strokes, the carved skeleton was shaken by a gust of internal force; Tan Jingyao, who had already closed all the doors and windows, heard the voice and was puzzled, but before he could go check, a strange voice came from behind him.

"Over ten years ago, there was a man named Tan Jingyao; his leg techniques swept across all of Asia, and he was regarded as the world's number one expert in leg techniques."

"……"

Hearing someone accurately state his identity, Tan Jingyao grew wary, gripping the wooden mallet in his hand tightly as he looked around for the owner of the voice.

"But after that, he suddenly announced his retirement from the martial world and became a so-called artist, no longer concerning himself with martial world affairs—truly a pity and a sigh……"

As the words fell, a man in a heavy windbreaker had unknowingly already stood atop the carved skeleton's head.

Even an expert like Tan Jingyao had not noticed just now.

Looking at the strange man before him, Tan Jingyao asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Junior Feng Yu Xiu, here specially to exchange moves with you."

The windbreaker man slowly raised his head, cupping his hands with both hands, "A few people can with us both determine high and low, and decide life and death!"

Though the tone sounded very respectful, the words between the lines revealed a strong killing intent, aggressive and overbearing!

"Please get down quickly; you cannot step there."

Tan Jingyao had retired from the martial world for many years and did not wish to easily break this hard-won peace; although he had already seen that Feng Yu Xiu came with ill intent, he still wanted to avoid this battle as much as possible.

However, his constant yielding could not dissuade Feng Yu Xiu, who was bent on fighting.

"Cannot step……"

A cold smile curled at Feng Yu Xiu's lips; immediately he stomped hard on the skull with both feet, leaping into the air and jumping onto the sculpture's spine.

Creak~

The head sculpture, already unstable, how could it withstand the explosive force of Feng Yu Xiu's instant burst?

The ropes fixed above snapped instantly; after a loud 'Boom—', the huge head sculpture crashed heavily to the ground, shattering into pieces in an instant, beyond repair.

"Senior, can we fight now?"

Feng Yu Xiu looked at Tan Jingyao, a faint smile on his face, showing no remorse whatsoever for his actions just now.

"You bastard!"

Even a clay figure has a bit of fire in it!

What more for Tan Jingyao, hailed as the Leg King?

Provoked to this extent, if he continued to endure and yield, he would become a shrinking turtle.

Today's battle was unavoidable.

He must teach this bastard a lesson!

Tan Jingyao leaped forward at once, both legs launching consecutive kicking attacks at Feng Yu Xiu; Feng Yu Xiu, who had long awaited this moment, finally revealed a smile and immediately responded to Tan Jingyao with kicks of his own.

Bang bang bang!

A series of fierce collisions!

The shockwaves from their exchange shook the sculpture into constant trembling.

Unable to do anything to his opponent, Tan Jingyao retreated, ending the first round of exchange between him and Feng Yu Xiu.

"Your two feet are one long and one short, naturally defective, yet you have actually trained leg techniques to this level—truly not easy."

After the probing just now, Tan Jingyao truly recognized Feng Yu Xiu's strength; at once he removed the cloth shoes that affected his fighting, brought forth twelve parts of spirit, and faced Feng Yu Xiu's attacks with all his might.

"You are the Southern Leg King; what I naturally want to challenge is your leg techniques!"

As the words fell, the two fought together again.

The two fought from head to tail along the carved spine, landing beside the skull sculpture on the ground.

Tan Jingyao was indeed worthy of being the Southern Leg King.

Every kick he threw contained immense power, easily smashing one clear dent after another into the plaster skull.

Feng Yu Xiu was no pushover either; he always managed to dodge Tan Jingyao's killing moves in time, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Bang bang bang!

Finally, when the two fought to the side of the table, Feng Yu Xiu seized the moment and kicked over the things on the table with one foot.

At the same time, taking advantage of Tan Jingyao's instinctive dodge, he seized the opportunity; a heavy and powerful spinning kick struck his chest, then he quickly stepped forward, raised his leg to hook Tan Jingyao's neck, and yanked downward violently, forcing his body to half-kneel on the ground.

Then he supported himself with both hands on the ground, assuming a handstand position.

A back kick struck Tan Jingyao squarely in the face, sending him falling heavily backward.

Although he soon stood up again.

But that series of heavy blows just now had already caused him serious injury; the battle between him and Feng Yu Xiu was already decided in defeat.

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Just as the two were fighting fiercely, Qing Yu, who had been guarding outside the Art Museum, suddenly gathered everyone; he must have just heard a heavy sound from inside the hall.

"Boss Qing Yu?"

"Boss, what should we do?"

"Go in and take a look!"

After a moment's thought, Qing Yu decided at once to enter the Art Museum now to investigate.

At the same time, inside the venue.

The current situation was already one-sided.

Feng Yu Xiu completely and thoroughly suppressed Tan Jingyao; let alone counterattack, Tan Jingyao, who had just suffered a heavy blow to the head, now found even defending strenuous.

Bang!

A moment of inattention, and Tan Jingyao was kicked to the ground by Feng Yu Xiu.

Crack!

Feng Yu Xiu locked his legs around Tan Jingyao's right leg, then suddenly exerted force outward, and with a crisp sound of bone snapping, twisted and broke his right leg!

"Ah..."

Before the miserable scream could finish, Feng Yu Xiu kicked him down onto the ground, and immediately followed with another foot stomping heavily on his face.

"Ah!!"

The scream cut off abruptly.

Hard to imagine...

Tan Jingyao, honored in the martial world as the Southern Leg King, once also in his full glory, was kicked to death by a younger generation using leg techniques.

Tap tap tap...

Just then, a burst of urgent footsteps sounded.

Feng Yu Xiu's brows furrowed slightly; he raised his head and looked toward the direction the sound came from, only to see five police officers wearing police uniforms.

This was precisely the Qingyu Squad outside the building.

They searched for reinforcements along the way, successfully blocking Feng Yu Xiu inside the venue before he could leave.

"Boss?"

"It's him, he's that killer!"

Qingyu looked at Feng Yu Xiu with blood on his feet, and Tan Jingyao lying on the ground already silent; the crime scene was clear at a glance.

"He is our target, all together!"

At Qingyu's command, the four who had long been unable to hold back instantly rushed forward.

While Qingyu stood on the periphery, preventing Feng Yu Xiu from finding an opportunity to escape.

In their eyes, Feng Yu Xiu was not a killer, but a massive amount of points waiting to be collected.

"Courting death!"

Feng Yu Xiu, who had originally still wanted to find a chance to escape, seeing the few people charging at him again, revealed a trace of disdain on his face.

Fists and feet fully unleashed, fiercely attacking the four.

Feng Yu Xiu had just now only used leg techniques to fight, merely to prove his leg technique was Number One Under Heaven.

And now facing others, naturally he need not abide by this agreement.

Immediately Feng Yu Xiu went all out; fist techniques, leg techniques, grappling, etc., all kinds of kung fu came effortlessly; even under the siege of four Reincarnators with powerful physical qualities, he could still steadily hold the upper hand.